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The place was packed. Everyone's costumes were to the max. I disguised my voice and no one could guess who I was. "Blah! Blah! Blah!" Familiar sounding voices boomed over the din of the room. Then they seemed to laugh at their own jokes. "Yuck! Yuck! Yuck!" I looked around and saw. "Oh fuck! Its Brad and Chad!" Two of the office bullies. Both boisterous and brash. Brad was the more alpha of the two. Neither were dressed in real costumes; they just looked like red neck hicks. They were narcissistic, sadistic, xenophobic, and homophobic and yet somehow they always got the girls to swoon around them. I heard rumours of one time they beat the crap out of some gay guy at a bar. Seeing the two of them got me nervous. I downed my drink to help calm me. "Hm… Maybe another?" After my third double vodka and cran, I was feeling much more at easy. I was able to converse (voice disguised) with other and usually figured out who they were. The opposite was not the case and my secret identity still a mystery. I saw Supergirl and Batgirl flirting around with some other guys: Zorro, Robin Hood (in tights), Green Arrow and some others. As I moved closer to observe, I noticed that some guy dressed up as Sherlock Holms had his hand under Kara's cape and investigating her ass. From her squirming and smile I think he was digging for clues up her poop shoot. I socialized around and then somehow found myself trapped amongst a group of guys including Brad on my right and Chad on my left. Brad placed his hand on my boobs and was squeezing them; the guys laughed. My forms felt like he was actually feeling me up for real. I felt my erection start to grow. Chad held me in place with his arm around my waist and pulled me in tight. There seemed to be a sudden surge of people and the guys were crushing against me. Chad had slipped his hand down my shorts and panties so he could stick his finger between my crack and up my hole. Meanwhile Brad dropped his hand to my crotch and was sliding his finger along my "gash". He smiled and told me. "Nice camel toe!" "Oh, there you are Zantanna!" Supergirl called out. "Come on!" Batgirl beckoned me. "We need you to come with us!" With that I was able to escape the clutches of Brad and Chad. "Oh! Wow! Thanks!" Although maybe I was disappointed more than with the cabbie. "We saw you there and figured things out." Kara told me. "How far did you let them get?" "Brad felt up my boobs and was fingering my slit." I answered abashed. "Chad had his finger up my butt hole!" "Oooo… You slut!" Barbara laughed. "Don't they know you belong to us?" Booze flowed and after a couple more drinks, I needed to go to pee. The main floor one was busy and Diana told me I could use the one upstairs to the right. Peeing wasn't as easy as pulling out my dick. Pushing down my shorts and panties and disentangling my semi-firm cock from its pocket was a bit more difficult than I thought it would be. Plus the garters I had on made it impossible to drop my shorts to my ankles. I had to sit to pee. And it was a long pee. As the hot, stream splashed in the bowl, I started to caress my own boobs. They felt so real! So firm! I almost had an orgasm when I pinched the protruding nipples. Back to reality, I flushed my golden liquid down the loo; managed to fix myself as Barbara instructed me before and washed my hands. I looked in the mirror and couldn't help but admire how great a job Barbara did. With all the goings on, I had lost my top hat somewhere but my make-up still looked perfect. I did need to fix my hair a bit. Exiting the bathroom, I found the upstairs hallway a bit noisy. I heard some loud voices coming from a room down the hall so I went to investigate. Chad was sitting on a long leather couch with some blond bimbo (literally. It was Shannon. She was dressed as a blond bimbo) straddling his legs and giving him a lap dance. The surrounding guys were cheering and goading them on. "Hey, Babe! Been looking for you!" Brad had snuck up from behind. He pulled me into the room towards the sofa. He yanked off a guy that sat there and sat down with me on his lap. Both his hands were immediately cupping and squeezing my tits. When he pulled my nipples, I felt it in my groin. My pre-cum started to flow. We watched Chad and the bimbo. Her arms were around Chad's neck and held a pair of bright, candy apple red panties. Chad's pants were pushed down around his thighs. I'm pretty sure they were fucking but couldn't really tell since the bimbo's short skirt covered them. "Okay, you pervs! Get out!" Brad ordered the spectators and directed them out. "We want some privacy." I tried to leave with the crowd, but was prevented by Brad at the entry. Everyone scurried out the room; after the last guy exited, Brad shut the door. There was a big smile on his face. He beckoned me… ordered me over to him with a crooked finger. Even with my high heels on, he was still a bit taller than I was. Brad grabbed a handful of hair and crushed his lips to mine. His tongue pierced through into my mouth. I couldn't believe how long it was. It almost reached the back of my throat. He pawed my tits and jerked my head back and forth, giving him a blow job on his tongue. At first I chuckled as I thought to myself. "Boy, if you knew I was actually a guy in drag… Oh shit! If he finds out, I'm dead meat! He'll go berserk and beat the shit out of me!" I had to keep pretending. My knees started to shake and I collapsed to my knees. Brad looked down on me. "Good idea! Take me out!" I was taken aback when I realized what he wanted. When I hesitated a bit, he yanked my hair back. Thanks to Barbara, the wig stayed in place but it still hurt when he pulled it. I reached up and undid his redneck belt buckle. I popped the button on his jeans and pulled down his zipper so I could pull his pants and underwear down enough to expose his cock. I barely suppressed a giggle but I guess it sounded cute enough for Brad to smile. For a big bully, his erection was rather unimpressive. At about five inches, it was the same size as mine; maybe even a bit smaller. "At least it seems clean!" Brad bumped his tip against my lips. I gently pulled back his foreskin and tepidly used my tongue to lick off the pre-cum oozing out. I sealed my lips around his pink knob and allowed him in deeper. Slowly at first, I moved my head back and forth. It was easier than the larger dildo I practiced on at home. I did everything I would like if I got a blow job. Brad started thrusting his hips slowly at first then quickly increased his pace and drove it harder as he face-fucked me. I felt everything on him tighten, then suddenly my mouth filled with hot, salty-sweet goo. There was a lot and filled my cheeks, but I didn't spill a drip. A few more thrusts and one hard big one told me he was done. It was my first real cock I ever had in my mouth. I was really proud that I could make a guy come. I swallowed everything Brad gave me. He stood there wavering for a bit then collapsed with a huge, satisfied smile on his face. Meanwhile, Shannon the blond bimbo that was fucking Chad, laid sprawled on the couch unconscious. Her shirt was ripped open and her legs spread wide. Her cunt was red and gaped. "Well, now that Brad seems done with you for now!" Chad stood up and walked over to me. His dick looked slightly bigger than Brad's. "That useless bitch couldn't make me cum. The slut's pussy been used so much it too loose. But I bet you're nice and tight!" "Oh fuck! He's looking to fuck me!" I panicked and swore to myself. He lifted me to my feet and fingered my slit. "Got to think of something!" "Nice! Feels like it's tight!" Chad sneered. He was about to push down my shorts. "Let's see if it is!" "Uh! No! Wait!" I pleaded. I searched for an excuse. Then I thought. "No, please! I'm on my period!" Chad eyed me suspiciously https://rottenhayato.com/ . I could see his mind working. "Fine!" I thought I was safe until he spun me around. He flipped my coat tails over my back and grabbed the material of my shorts. "Rrr…iii…ppp…!" He tore the back seam open. Chad pushed me over a desk and kicked my legs apart. His hand on my back held me still as I felt his assault begin. His cock pushed its way into my crack and penetrate my rear end. He pulled back slightly then popped it through about halfway. He pulled back again and shoved the rest of him all the way inside me. I moaned with pleasure. "Oooh fuck that's feels so nice!" "I knew you were tight!" Chad said. He was driving his cock into me with hard, deliberate thrusts. His breathing became ragged and rapid. "I'M…C…U…M…M…I…N…G…!! Uuh! Uuh! Uuh!" I felt the hotness of his cream shoot into my bowels and shot my own load into my panties. Like Brad, he had one final, hard thrust before he was done. He was panting hard. He extracted himself from me and then doubled over before collapsing on the floor beside Brad. "Holy shit! I sucked Brad and fuck Chad and they're both out!" I started to feel Chad's cum leak from my asshole and was about to wipe it up. I laughed. "No! I shouldn't! I couldn't!"